The Fence pt. 5 (finale)

'You may be a little sore' Raff said sheepishly, just now realizing how rough he had been with the party's healer. His hands rudely pushed her against him one more time, causing his dick to twitch.

'We are in the middle of something' Birdie reminded him. If it were up to her, they would be there the rest of the night. But too bad, their party was waiting for them.

'I'm putting you down' Raff grumbled and eased up.

'I feel as though I'm just a cock-sleeve to you- you're not tired but I'm exhausted' Birdie's tiptoes met the ground once again, and her legs trembled with the weight.

'Oh- I am exhausted, and looking forward to a nice hot bath and my girlfriend in her new nightdress in our bed. No sleeping mats tonight- though I may need to have you again before the night is through, love.' He nipped her cheek.

When her companion pulled out, it was evident he left her a nice present. Rather than pulling her skirt down, and freeing her, Raff pushed her skirts farther up her back.

'Will I be stuck here forever now?' She asked, feeling his gift slide out of her.

'Just until I admire my work' He replied, crouching to complete his satisfaction.

His clawed fingers stretched her apart, giving him a nice view of his girlfriend's leaking canal.

'I don't think there's a better sight' He sighed, giving her bum a squeeze. If they weren't on a time table, he would have stuffed his essence back in with his fingers, but alas, they had reservations. He opted to pull up her underpants nice and high to collect his cum, and pat her nice round bum in finalty before pulling up her pants.

'Ugh- it's cold' Birdie murmured, squeezing her legs together at the cold wet underwear.

'Don't worry- I'll wash your panties before we leave town-' Raff gripped the two bars keeping her in place.

'Ew- don't call them that. It's underwear, thank you very much' Birdie nodded. He laughed a moment.

'I thought the ones that go up to your belly are called granny panties- that's what you told me' He smiled, bending the bars open with ease.

'Perhaps I did' Birdie stood up and huffed at him before motioning to herself. 'and I will do the laundry. You can buy me dinner'

'Yes, ma'am' Raff nodded playfully before taking her hands in his. ‘No more trespassing tonight’

‘Very well- the long way around then’ she nodded, though the mysterious iron bars and what lay behind them still weighed heavily on her mind….

And thus concludes this. What did we think? Do we like the writing + art format? I think it's p fun. Plus eventually if I post these elsewhere, the writing can remain a patreon exclusive...